Seeing Fu Que put Bai Hao away, Song Tingyun talked about his second purpose of coming: about Fu Que's identity.

Fu Que's special status, coupled with the fact that he has been dead for more than 20 years, suddenly appearing in front of people is likely to attract doubts, and may even be used by those who want to.

If you want her to come back naturally, you need to pave the way step by step.

But before that, Fu Que had to remain anonymous.

Fortunately, Fu Que does not have the habit of taking pictures. There is only one video of her on the interstellar network, which was left when she killed the emperor of the empire. At that time, Fu Que was wearing a mask, and only her figure could be seen in the video.shape, but no face.

On the contrary, it is Bai Hao, as long as he appears, he will be recognized.

In theory, Fu Que can go wherever he wants as long as he doesn't drive Bai Hao.

As for the people in the military who had met Fu Quen, they were usually busy at their respective posts. As long as Fu Quen didn't move forward, they wouldn't find that the once powerful General Fu had come back to life.

Fu Que had no objection to this, and it wasn't even that important to her what identity she used to live.

If it is more convenient to change her identity, she fully accepts it.

It's just that Song Tingyun and Zhou Xu rejected her as soon as she expressed her thoughts.

Normally, if you argue with a man, half a sentence is too much, the two people agreed unexpectedly this time, they want Fu Que to use his own identity to appear in front of everyone.

Since they all wanted to stay away, Fu Que let them go.

As a result, the discussion between the two at the other end was in full swing, and Fu Que sat on the side and yawned boredly.

Song Tingyun and Zhou Xu looked at each other, and decided to put the plan aside and discuss it in detail later.

Song Tingyun looked at Fu Que: "Are you sleepy? I still have something to tell you."

Fu Que nodded, indicating that he was listening.

Song Tingyun looked at Zhou Xu again, and smiled politely: "Let's avoid trouble for now."

Zhou Xu raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

He sat on the sofa, showing no signs of moving.

Seeing this, Fu Que raised his feet and put them on the coffee table with a "clang".

The threat is obvious.

"You all think this is your own home, don't you?" Zhou Xu still reluctantly stood up and closed the door before leaving.

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Qin put his hands behind his head and collapsed on the sofa, with a big boss attitude, "You have a good temper, so you are always assigned to do those thankless jobs. Back then, Zhou XuDidn’t those two fellows like Moran push you, an honest man, to be marshal?”

Just as he was talking, when he looked up to Song Tingyun's unfathomable blue eyes, Fu Que subconsciously put down his feet on the coffee table and sat upright.

Song Tingyun didn't deny it, so he had to explain in a temper: "I was born in an imperial noble, and I can balance the relationship between the House of Representatives and the old nobles. I am the most suitable candidate for marshal."

"Hey, they're all excuses. To put it bluntly, they just want to put down the pick." Fu Que saw through the thoughts of the two bad friends at a glance.

"So what are you going to talk to me about?" Fu Que asked.

Song Tingyun originally wanted to take advantage of the two of them being alone to chat more about the recent situation, but seeing Fu Que's straightforward approach, he had no choice but to say: "After your status is restored, do you want to return to the military?"

"No." Fu Que replied simply.

"why?"

"There's no reason." Fu Que picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. After taking a sip and feeling bitter, he put the cup aside again, "I don't want to go."

The answer without any room left Song Tingyun completely at a loss as to where to attack.

He pressed his temples, poured another glass of water for Fu Que, and tried to play the emotional card: "The Federation needs you."

"The Federation doesn't need me," Fu Que said with a clear head. "It develops very well without me."

She took the water glass from Song Tingyun and drank it all in one gulp, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Song Tingyun looked at Fu Que who was ordering to evict the guest in front of him, and the unmanageable sense of powerlessness returned after a long absence.

Because of being rejected bluntly, Song Tingyun had no excuse to stay, got up and left, but he didn't want to make things easier for Zhou Xu before he left: "What are your plans for the future? You can't stay with Zhou Xu forever, can you?"

Fu Que didn't even think about it: "Of course not, I'll move out when I find a place to live."

The money she saved before her death was all stored in Guangnao's virtual account, which was enough to spend without being sent to others.

Song Tingyun was satisfied: "Okay, I will take care of the house for you."

Fu Que nodded, and the two opened the door of the living room, one left and one right.

Zhou Xu stood at the door with a look of bitterness and hatred. It was the first time that he hated the sound insulation of his research institute so well.

After seeing off Song Tingyun, Zhou Xu immediately asked, "What did he tell you?"

Fu Que didn't hide anything: "Song Tingyun wants me to go back to the military."

The little radar in Zhou Xu's heart dinged: "You agreed?!"

"I refused."

"Oh..." Zhou Xu heaved a sigh of relief, and then he couldn't help but start talking meanly: "You're right to refuse, the military headquarters are all rigid wood. Why don't you stay with me, have food and drink, and promise to raise you for nothingfat."

"No, I can support myself."

Just as he was talking, Fu Que's optical brain also sent a message to remind him.

She stopped and clicked to check.

Zhou Xu leaned over to take a peek, and saw another annoying name at a glance, and said disgustedly: "Does Mo Ran know?"

Fu Que glanced at him after replying to the message: "It seems that you have quite a lot of eyeliner."

Zhou Xu gritted his teeth, planning to check it out later.

But the more important thing right now is: "What did he ask you for?"

Moran Roderick was Fu Que's teammate when he was in the military academy, and he was also one of the core forces against the Star Empire.

It's ridiculous to say that the original core of the Federation was composed of Fu Que, Song Tingyun, Zhou Xu, and Mo Ran, four people who were at odds with each other.

They stumbled and took a lot of wrong paths, from being not favored by other galaxies at the beginning, to finally uniting all galaxies to seize the capital of the empire. While the tacit understanding improved, the relationship did not improve, and they still disliked each other when they met.

After Fu Que's death, the other three were even more separated. Song Tingyun became the marshal of the Federation, Zhou Xu opened his own research institute to do research, and Mo Ran became the principal of the Federation Military Academy. The three rarely saw each other all year round.

Fu Que finally woke up, but they found him one after another.

Facing Zhou Xu's question, Fu Que replied: "He said he already knew about my situation and asked if I would like to teach in a military academy."

Hearing this, Zhou Xu's teeth were about to be crushed.

Another poacher!

"What do you think then?" he asked.

Fu Que pointed at himself, his expression unchanged, "Do you think I look like teaching material?"

Zhou Xu felt relieved, "No, you seem to be going to beat someone up."

"Hmm." Fu Que rarely did not refute.

The two diggers ended in failure, Zhou Xu was in a good mood, and went back to work with a pig-headed face.

Fu Que went back to the bedroom.

She was going to sleep, but before going to sleep, she received a message from Mo Ran.

"Mo Ran, the first interstellar mecha maker: If you want to be a teacher, I still have a job shortage. I only need to open the door at 5 am and close at 11 pm every day, and arrange the rest of the time by myself, including food and lodging.Do you want to come?"

"Mo Ran, the first interstellar mecha maker: And I found some relics of Mr. Miller in the military academy, don't you want to see it?"

The moment he saw the content of the message, Fu Que sat up directly from the bed.

Miller Prince is Fu Que's former mecha training teacher. He helped Fu Que a lot when she was in the Imperial Military Academy. He is a very important person to Fu Que.

It's a pity that before Fu Que had time to repay his kindness, he received the news that Zerg mutants had invaded the Imperial Military Academy and Mr. Miller had sacrificed to protect the teachers and students of the school.

Miller has thus become a thorn in Fu Que's heart.

Mo Ran obviously knew about it, so he prescribes the right medicine and lures Fu Que into the bait.

Fu Que replied with little hesitation:

"Your father: I'll come."

Mo Ran replied immediately:

"Mo Ran, the number one mecha maker in the interstellar world: Alright, I'll wait for you."

Fu Que didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he simply booked a boat ticket to the planet where the Federation Military Academy is located at the earliest through the optical brain, and set off in the afternoon.

At lunch, taking advantage of eating together, Fu Que informed Zhou Xu that he was going to the Federal Military Academy.

Zhou Xu didn't control himself well, and the knife in his hand scratched harshly on the porcelain plate.

He endured and endured, so that his tone didn't seem so resentful: "Aren't you saying you can't go?"

Fu Que didn't notice his resentment at all, his eyes were full of delicious food on the table, and his cheeks were bulging: "I just said that I am not suitable to be a teacher, but Mo Ran said that he has a job that is very suitable for me, including food."Wrap it up, just open the door in the morning and close it at night."

Zhou Xu couldn't finish the meal, so he put the knife and fork away.

"Do you trust him?"

Fu Que swallowed the last bite of food, and said as a matter of course: "If he dares to lie to me, he will be beaten to the ground by me."

The potential meaning of this is that, no matter whether Mo Ran lied to her or not, she has decided.

Zhou Xu knew that he couldn't force him to stay, so he could only ask, "Then when will you leave?"

"Right now." Fu Que wiped his mouth and stood up.

Zhou Xu hangs up directly: "Now? Are you in such a hurry to see him?"

Fu Que glanced at him, feeling baffled: "If I don't leave, I won't be able to catch the last spaceship today."

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Xu only felt that he was playing the piano to a cow, and his head hurt with anger, "I get angry when I see you, get out of here quickly! Get out of here!"

"Oh, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Fu Que really left.

Zhou Xu was left alone in the room, sulking.

Compared with twenty years ago, traffic in Capital Star has not changed much.

Fu Que took the public suspension vehicle to the star port according to his memory, and boarded the plane smoothly before the spacecraft took off.

The federal military academy departs from the windhunter in the third galaxy, and departs from the capital star of the first galaxy. The spacecraft needs to go through two jumps, and the entire journey will take about three days.

After boarding the spaceship, Fu Que accidentally discovered that a virtual mecha battle function has been added to the optical brain.

Following the guidance, her consciousness came to the Starnet virtual space, selected the initial mecha, and started matching.

The system quickly prompts that the match is successful.

In the next second, Fu Que appeared in the battle room together with her virtual mecha, and the same initial mecha appeared on the opposite side.

This is the most basic style of mecha, the operation is relatively simple, and it is also the most suitable for beginners.

Fu Que tried to operate it, and found that the touch of the virtual battle is almost the same as that of the real battle.

Unexpectedly, in the past twenty years, Xingwang has played new tricks.

Fu Que was working vigorously. When she saw her mecha, she raised her leg and waved her hand. She thought she had met a newbie, so she rushed towards Fu Que with confidence, but was kicked by Fu Que quickly, in a parabolic posture.He fell to the ground and lost his ability to move on the spot.

The system judged that Fu Que was the winner, and rewarded her with points.

Fu Que's battle ranking also moved up several thousand positions.

It turned out to be like this.

Fu Que looked at the increasing points and clicked the match again.

So, in the next three days, Fu Que happily matched and fought in the virtual mecha battle room, crushing all the way without losing.

By the time the spacecraft docked, Fu Que's points ranking had risen from hundreds of millions to the top 500.

Her battle room has also gone from being unattended to tens of thousands of viewers.

The discussion about Fu Que on the Xingwang Forum has been posted at least a hundred times. Everyone is guessing that this person whose ID is "Your Father" is a big boss in the military.The mecha stands out from the encirclement and has won so many A-level and even S-level mechas.

For everyone's speculation, Fu Que himself has no knowledge.

She flowed off the spaceship with the people, and then saw Mo Ran waiting at the starport.

There are many people in star port, but Mo Ran's temperament is really unique. He is so flamboyant that it's hard for people not to notice.

Mo Ran also saw Fu Que, he waved his hand in Fu Que's direction, and then walked quickly.

The golden hair is very dazzling in the sun, and only one person is reflected in the amethyst-like pupils.

Pedestrians passing by are quietly looking at him, wanting to see who he is picking up for.

Then saw a thin girl with black hair and black eyes beat the blond man who wanted to hug her to the ground.

Fu Que walked over and looked down at Mo Ran who was lying on the ground, "Speak well and don't move."

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